Do I deserve
The love I have for her
Or the fate that may incur
The feelings, their innocence
The thoughts, their reticence
The premoniton of a wonderful life with you
No promises only hope, or is it a clue
The hurry and worry
My love I cannot be sorry
The promises I cannot make
Its you for my life I take
The sleepless nights and my dreams awake
My living or hope, I don't know which one's fake
The distance between us
You are beautiful, and thus
I so didn't plan for this
But your love, I don't want to miss
Sent on my BlackBerry® from Hutch
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